Poem Pitara

Tujhme rang hazaaro hai.. Mai khali si ik kitaab.. Tere dur kinaare hai.. Mera tu he ek khwaab.. Milna tujhse Paheli sa tha.. Khud me uljha mai jaise.. Vapas ab tak nikal na paya.. Aankho me dooba mai aise.. Tujhe dekh yaadein ayi kuch.. Vapas laut jo chhipi thi kahi.. Tu andhere ko mili roshni c hai.. Umeedo sang bichhi thi yahi.. Tera kehna ishq na hona ab.. Dur hum bhi na ho payege.. Dekho maan jao tum yaar.. Varna hum fir se ro jayege .. Maana thora bura hu mai.. Achha tum bana dena.. Mai jeena bhi jra bhool gya.. Gale lag k vo sikha dena.. Mai bhool gya hoon pyar ko.. Jra vo bhi krna sikha dena.. Zindagi ke bache jo din.. Unhe mere sang bita lena... Suno na, maan bhi jao.. Kyu aise ab tadpaate ho.. Tumhe chahne jo lage h ab.. Shayad Isi haq se rulaate ho?? Bhale nai hu uske jaisa.. Jisey accha itna btate ho.. Dekh lo chalo tum bhi kya.. Bin soche mera, ek din bhi reh pate ho? Ab maan bhi jao.. suno na.. Ab

Story of lady who lost her husband after sometime of marriage.. Waqt mashroof hai apni khurafaato me.. Badal raha har gadhi andheri raato me.. Vo akela sa tanhayi me roti hui... Dhund rhi hai pyaar uski baato me.. Siskiyo me uski awaaz hai dheemi si.. Khauf se bhari aankhein hai sehmi si.. Ab rha na koi haq jataane ko.. Kaash ban jaye chhoti ye galatfehmi si.. Tu chhor gya adhoori raahon me.. Ye shikyaat tumse reh jayegi meri.. Vaada kia tha sath jeene marne ka.. Bewafai na ye bhul payegi teri.. Teri tasveer pe chada haar yaad krata hai.. Tu saath ho ke bas yaado me reh jata hai.. Mai mar k bhi marna chaahti hoon.. Par teri di nishaani ka khayaal aa jata hai.. Jee rhi hoon us nanhi jaan k khatir.. Jisey paya maine tumse tha.. Kaise banayugi firse ab ye ghar.. Jo meri zindagi me bas tumse tha.. Bas tumse tha.. Lout aayo dekho.. us khuda se ijajat le kar.. Kuch pal thore or de jao.. Yaadein rula det

Mere sheher me kisi ka yun ana hua.. Hawaayon ka shor fir rozaana hua.. Dastakey jo baar baar deti thi zindagi.. Aaj kisi ke kadmo ka nazraana hua.. Chand lamho ki baat thi bas.. Unke muskuraane bhar ki baat thi bas.. Humse humi ko chura le gye.. Dil is kadar humse begaana hua.. Aankho me unki ajab si kashish.. Nazre milte he koi afsaana hua.. Gussa bhar k jab vo bethi hoti.. Unke intejaar ka bhi fir bahana hua.. Beshak vo roothi hai mujhse.. Khata humne bhi aisi kar jo di.. Khwaab purey huye toh darr bhi lagta.. Mera dil jo us khwaab ka diwaana hua.. ❤

Short Stories and Write Ups (Part - II) ****************** She was dared enough, so was he.. but he didn't wanted to.. he wanted to make that special, for her. Not like all those past kisses, he wanted this moment to be the one she craves always. He wanted to be the last one, last man in her life.. and both collapsed in each other's arm :)  They meant to be... ************************** He always believed in destiny, though rushed many times, and destiny ditches him. This time he was completely aware, not to rush.. even he was afraid of losing her, afraid if someone else took her away from him, but he believes in destiny.. may be  this is his time..  ************************* "No, unless you are comfortable, we are not going to do it, unless your conscience allows we are not heading to it, I'm not going to force you ever, I'm not going to do anything you don't like", He said. She never heard these words from any guy..and t

Short Stories and Write Ups (Part - II) ********************* The girl was again double minded, she wanted to go back.. but she was helpless, her throat was chocked, so was her mind and heart was beating, just beating.. but with every heartbeat, she was getting restless, tears were dropping.. She wants to get rid of this pain, but this pain was only thing she carries from her past, from her love, those sweet memories brings pain too.. Her mind was fumbling to answer a question.. question was.. What is my worth? Her soul was shattered in the darkness of midnight.. and then the thought strikes to her mind, and she swallowed a lump, she was jaw-dropped.. thought was why am I thinking about this? Answer was, don't know. May be she loves him, may be he too.. but they are not together.. She wanted to move on, but how? With someone else? Or the way she is now.. destructing herself, harming herself in all the possible ways.. she wanted to make a choice, but she couldn

******************** He wrote, We don't go for a new start.. we just start with hell of bitter memories, in the hope of replacing them with sweet ones.. and I'm also looking for solace in my heart.  She got busy, may be on call.. Every second was painful, he don't know the reason, the day was ruined. He waited, every time phone vibrates, he hopes it's her. But she was not there. He don't want to get mad, at least he was trying. Wait was over, He fall asleep. ******************** He was possessive.. She loves freedom.. He reacted, she gets annoyed.. He lost himself,  for her.. He made it finally.. she was there, back! But he was not !! Story doesn't ends here..  He just waits her to hold him.. and she did..  Not every story ends.. some grows with life. :) ******************** You know we are special for some people.. and you don't know all of those people.. but who told you that you are special.. will rea

kuch hasrate thi, dabi dabi si.. aj halki si kuch jhalak dikhi thi.. khamosh thi ab tak jo raahein sooni, ek baarish se vo, bol padi thi.. vo dabe pao se aake chupke.. mujhse kuch keh gyi.. galatfehmiya saari mann ki.. baarish aane se sab beh gyi.. kuch badla toh jrur tha.. har raat jo badli chhayi thi.. mere toot te honsle ko.. ek nayi subah dikhlayi thi.. jo chhipe bethe the darr se kahi.. vo khwaab aj saamne aye hai.. laakho hai sawaal jo kahi.. vo jawaab mangne aaye hai.. tu rukna nahi, gir gya toh.. tu udne k liye bana hai.. ye hasrate meri boli thi mujhe.. tu jitne k liye bana hai.. कुछ हसरते थी कुछ हसरते थी, दबी दबी सी.. आज हल्की सी कुछ झलक दिखी थी.. खामोश थी अब तक जो राहें सूनी, एक बारिश से वो, बोल पड़ी थी.. वो दबे पाओ से आ कर चुपके.. मुझसे कुछ कह गयी.. ग़लतफहमिया सारी मन की.. बारिश आने से सब बह गयी.. कुछ बदला तो जरूर था.. हर रात जो बदली छाई थी.. मेरे टूटते